Show Me Your Pleading Attitude

"Lucho, what... are you doing?" Myesha looked at Lucho in panic, and her eyes were full of fear. At this moment, Lucho looked extremely indifferent. Even his eyes were apathetic. In ordinary times, no matter how they quarreled and no matter how angry he was at her, he wouldn't look like this. As for sex, as long as she was unwilling, he wouldn't force her. Lucho pulled her to the side of the bed. Suddenly, he withdrew his hand and smiled at her evilly, "What am I doing?" He took a step forward, lowered his head slightly and looked straight into her eyes, "Myesha, we have married for a long time. Do you forget that we even have a child? Since I take you here, what do you think I will do to you?" Myesha couldn't help but take a small step back, "Don't be like this, Lucho." "Don't be like this? What's wrong with me?" Lucho sneered and took a small step towards her, saying quite patiently, "Did I do anything to you? Did I scold you? Or did I beat you? No. Right? I... just want to do someth